Immediately, Matthew released her nipple and took hold of her wrists, pulling them together so he could hold them with one hand.Shaking his head, he made a clucking sound.
“I did not tell you that you could let go of the headboard,” he said in a light, scolding tone.“My, my, you are being a very naughty kitten tonight.”
Heat and cold rushed through her body, at both the unfairness, yet the thrill she got from being called a naughty kitten.She’d meant to be his good girl, but now that was impossible… and the fact he obviously was enjoying her being his naughty kitten instead did all sorts of interesting things inside her body.It did not matter that she’d just climaxed; there was still a deep need aching inside her, and his words only amplified it.
“I did not know,” she whined, but it did not matter.He was already repositioning himself, using his hold on her wrists to pull her over his lap.She caught a glimpse of his hard cock before she was in position and felt it digging into her side.The tiara tilted on her head, reminding her that she was wearing it, and something about that made her blush even harder.
She was wearing jewels fit for a queen, but she was Matthew’s naughty little kitten, and he was going to spank her for it.The juxtaposition was very arousing for some reason.
“Let’s see… climaxing without permission, letting go of the headboard without permission, and sassing a duke.”Matthew put one hand on the middle of her back while the other caressed her bottom.“That’s quite a punishment you’ve racked up there, kitten.”
“But—”
Before she could protest, his hand had lifted and come down on her upturned bottom, making her shriek.
The sensitivity of her body post-climax remained, and the stinging burn from the swat went straight through her to her core.Gasping, Johanna rocked forward, but his hand on her back held her in place, and his palm came cracking down on her other cheek.
It hurt, yet it made her insides clench at the same time, the same way they’d clenched around his fingers while his tongue worked her over.Again and again, his hand came down, peppering her bottom, heating her skin and her insides.Johanna squirmed on his lap as heat and need began to curl inside her, offsetting the stinging pain from the swats.
“Ow!”She tried to buck against his hand.
The heat was growing, and since she could not get away, the only thing she could try to do was put her hands back over to cover her bottom.Even as she moved, deep down, she knew the attempt would be useless, but she could not stop herself from trying.
Matthew just chuckled again, catching her wrists and pinning them with the hand that had been pressing down on the middle of her back.
“Very naughty kitten,” he scolded.“Trying to get out of your punishment.”
“It hurts!”She squirmed, but it did no good, which just excited her more.
“If it hurts so much, why are you so aroused?”he asked, dipping his fingers into her pussy.
Johanna would have liked to say that it was left over from before, but what came out of her lips was a heated moan.There was a part of her that very much enjoyed being over his knee, with his hand coming down on her bottom.There was a part of her that felt the stinging swats, felt the burn, yet somehow derived pleasure from it.
Matthew
His poor, confused kitten.
Matthew’s cock throbbed against her soft side as he watched her struggling with her desires.She was so sweetly submissive and so shocked by how he could play her body like a fiddle.Pulling his fingers from her, he stuck them in his mouth, cleaning them off with his tongue for the second time that night.
Delicious.
The pink of her bottom was bright against the pale translucence of her skin, splotchy in places where his hand had landed multiple times.Now, with her hands pinned to the center of her back, he could enjoy the view of her amethyst bracelet shimmering on her wrist while he spanked her.The only downside to having her over his lap like this was the inability to see the regal jewelry adorning her while he debased her.
“Ten more,” he declared.“For trying to cover yourself during your punishment.”
“Oh, please?—”
Her little shriek as his hand came down on the sit spot between the curve of her bottom and her thighs was delightful.That sensitive area had so far gone unmarked, and Matthew decided to attend to it now.Back and forth, her right leg, then her left leg, again and again, until he’d delivered five to each, and her cries were becoming tearful.
There now.That was a very nice hot bottom.
“Good girl,” he said soothingly, smoothing his hand over her hot skin, feeling the heat against his palm.She panted for breath, shuddering as he caressed her.“Good girl for taking your punishment so well.”
“It still was not fair,” his stubborn kitten muttered.
Matthew grinned.“Ah, well, still feeling sassy, sweetness?Perhaps you need more.”
“No!”She squeaked out the word.“I do not!”
